Mr. Dazai from Class E of the third year

"Huha..." Slight gasps sounded intermittently in the dark woods, Dazai frowned and looked at the raised protective shield, and couldn't help sighing again.

The worst has happened...

"It has to be faster..." the young man murmured, speeding up his pace.

Hurry up, hurry up, before everyone else, go meet that... guy who has the will to die.

Osamu Dazai made it clear from the very beginning that that octopus didn't intend to go down with everyone in Class E.Of course, for others, his death was also necessary.

But Osamu Dazai disdains and even hates such rhetoric.

People who should die, there is no such saying in this world.

Facing this boring world that "kills" his best friend, he is indifferent to the point of despair.But this time...he tried hard from the bottom of his heart to reverse the misery of the prediction.

Oda Sakunosuke can't be resurrected, so at least... let that octopus live.

Can't bear to face again, the moment when the sun is half hidden on the horizon.

From "Reaper" to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and finally to the Armed Detective Agency, everything is ready.

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, looked at the full moon in the sky, and the broken edge was reflected in the kite-colored pupils.

He will not fail again.

This time, let him be the side that saves people.As the copper-haired man said, take that step.

Crying and saying goodbye, their excellent students supported each other and reached the final destination.

The graduation ceremony of Class E for the third year was extremely grand, designed by their teacher.

Leaning his back against a tree trunk not far away, Osamu Dazai realized belatedly that he had missed a lot.Those children who are dissatisfied with their learning progress become dazzling under the care of the head teacher, like diamonds that have been dusted off, and they are released with all their strength.

A shallow helpless smile spread to his eyebrows, and Osamu Dazai sighed softly.

The children who had finished fighting the "Grim Reaper" immediately tensed up.

Teacher Kill kept his smile unchanged, and said straight to the visitor: "Mr. Dazai, welcome back."

Dazai stroked the ends of his hair, stepped out of the shadows, and waved his hands with his eyebrows bent: "Hey, everyone. Good evening."

The students were momentarily stunned by the unlikely man, but soon became excited.

Shiota trembled: "Really...still alive. That's great, woohoo, Mr. Dazai."

He wasn't blamed... In fact, Dazai, who was somewhat guilty, scratched his cheek, sighed, and patted the head of the little blue-haired killer.

"I know it all, well done, Nagisa-san."

Because of Osamu Dazai's "death", the talented blue-haired assassin once made up his mind to kill the enemy on that day, but he finally chose the right path and endured the killing intent that was on the verge of rampage.

Osamu Dazai knew all this, so he sincerely admired this young killer.If a person can endure hatred and killing intent, then there is nothing to teach, this child has done well enough.But this situation was his teacher's mistake.

From "Reaper" to the boring instructor, Osamu Dazai, who was paying attention behind the scenes, was already ready to finish off the impulsive students, but he didn't expect them to do better than he imagined.

"Mr. Kill...you teach everyone very well." Osamu Dazai slightly tilted his head and smiled at the standing standing quietly.

The tentacle that killed the teacher hung over Dazai Osamu's head, and his smile was the same as usual: "No, it is Dazai-sensei, to help everyone grow."

"Even so, you don't want to stay, how cruel." Dazai raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

The students in Class E are really unfortunate if there is no teacher who will help the children grow up and the class teacher who will soon be short of the children.

Dazai couldn't help laughing again.

As if he understood Dazai Osamu's facial expression, Akabane, who has always been reluctant to show his emotions, tilted his head, holding back his shame and said, "It's not unfortunate...it's too lucky."

Crying echoes sounded one after another, and finally gathered into a very strong wave of voices.

The coward who was afraid of accepting others' kindness dilated his pupils and almost couldn't help but backed away. He was shoved narrowly by the yellow tentacles and went straight to the middle of the students.

Everyone who reunited after a long time surrounded Osamu Dazai, sharing the obvious love and concern that could not be refused.

The former cadres, who could not be moved by any great war, felt a lot of sweat dripping down their backs and almost trembled.

Too much, kill teacher...

The long yellow tentacles surrounded everyone with a nostalgia that he didn't realize, forming a nostalgic hug.

Saying goodbye silently, saying: Goodbye, everyone.

Osamu Dazai calmed down suddenly, and calmly came to the overall situation again.

He is very scared, those fiery emotions can almost meet the despair after losing.But the mood of wanting to change is not false, and we cannot always stay in place.

For a long time, he stayed in Oda Zuo and refused to let go of the evening when he died.Three years of experience in Class E tore apart a corner of the completely dark curtain, allowing sunlight to shine in.Dazai Osamu didn't know whether the result was to melt his silt or to truly redeem him.

But at least...

The gold between the fingers is dazzling and eye-catching.He has been fascinated by it.

Are people warm?

Osamu Dazai couldn't give an answer, but now, what he wants to save is someone who can give him an answer.

On that night that no one knew about, a magnificent graduation ceremony was held in the woods of Class E of the third year, and the golden streamer all over the sky and the singing of departure drifted farther and farther away.

……

Four years later, Kunqiu Middle School, the former site of Class E.

"Hey, everyone looks very energetic." The curly-haired youth smiled and waved to the students.

Akabane pressed Shioda's head, and the blue-haired youth slapped the troublesome hand with a grin.

"Ah, Mr. Dazai... please let go."

"Hey~, so that octopus didn't come?" Akabane looked at it.

Osamu Dazai found a chair and sat down as if nothing had happened: "Ah, it seems that I accidentally ate poisonous mushrooms for him on the road just now. I have no choice but to throw it to the younger generation. After all, teacher, I don't want to hug a man."

"Mr. Tai, Mr. Dazai... Huh, Huh." The white-haired boy struggled to make a sound.

A brown-haired man with a handsome face was lying peacefully on the boy's back.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's too much to kill the teacher, it's obviously nothing...but Dun-kun's reaction is really funny."

Mr. Kill swindled the corpse to get up, blinked his eyes: "Hey, hey, he was discovered. But Mr. Dazai, next time, don't just use that kind of thing for people to eat, it doesn't taste very good."

Osamu Dazai curled his lips in boredom: "What, has the big octopus been assimilated by Kunikida, and it's actually preaching."

Teacher Sha is used to ignoring the older children who are throwing tantrums, smiling and waving to his students:

"Long time no see, everyone."

Akabane and Shiota Nagisa restrained their indecency and stood back in the line of Class E. Everyone smiled, just like every day in those unforgettable years.

"Rise and salute."

"Welcome back, Teacher Kill!"

it's all over.The dangerous first killer died on the night of graduation, but Mr. Kill ushered in a new life.

Please don't die, please live for us.

In the days to come, please give me more advice, Class E.

The author has something to say:

压缩快进了，应该没有很草率吧（心虚）……正文完结！应该会有番外吧，拉一下太宰之前没写的伏笔，还有杀老师之后的事……不过说不准什么时候写。总之元旦快乐呀。感谢在2021-07-2621:52:27~2022-01-0121:50:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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